Brother he died again [Quick Transmigration]

"What's the matter with the novel on your computer?" Song Nian asked Song Zhiyu.

"Do you still remember the day Song Fu died, the township doctor who didn't understand anything judged him to have heart failure. That was the day you brought me back to your home." Song Zhiyu went back to Song Nian.

Song Fu was drunk again that day, and cursed: "Wang Fangyi! You stinky bitch! One day I will prove to you that I can do something, and you will regret it one day if you follow him!"

He took out a photo paper of a woman from his wallet, first threw it on the ground and stomped on it hard, then after only two seconds, he bowed humblely to pick it up and wiped it clean, sticking it to his chest and crying.

Song Zhiyu had just finished visiting Song Nian's house, and when he heard the sound, he knew that the alcoholic was insane again. It was better not to mess with this evil spirit, so he quietly opened the door and slipped in. Unfortunately, Song Fu was sitting at the door. Zhiyu came and kicked him to the ground: "Ha! You look down on me too. Didn't you cry and want to leave with Wang Fangyi at that time? You still want to follow me now!"

"I'll let you go! I'll let you go! I'll let you go!" Song Fu felt that he was still angry, so he patted his feet a few more times.

Song Zhiyu fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, skillfully protecting his stomach and head tightly.

It's strange, Song Zhiyu feels ridiculous every time this happens, obviously...it shouldn't be like this.

Father, the word, should not be like this.

Song Zhiyu's mind recalled the vague image that often appeared on weekdays, a man who always smiled gently, sitting in front of a pile of books, with a piano next to him.

Is this man who looks like a ghost in front of him worthy of being a father?I really don't know what else to expect.

"Bring me the medicine." The man was exhausted, coughed several times, and sat down on the musty-smelling fabric sofa with holes.

Zhiyu struggled to get up and went to the room to search for the medicine box. He had finished all the previous cold medicines, and there was only one box of unopened cephalosporins. Song Zhiyu opened one without thinking, and went to a cup of hot water Water is sent over.

Song Fu took it, didn't touch the cup of hot water, directly served it with wine, and continued to lie down on the sofa, crying and beating loudly.

After a while, Song Zhiyu heard Song Fu's breathing getting louder and louder. At first he thought it was snoring, but then Song Fu started barking and retching. Song Zhiyu hurried out but was pushed hard by Song Fu, hitting his head Passed out on the coffee table.

When Song Zhiyu woke up, Song Fu was lying on the ground in a strange posture, like a monkey watching.Although Song Zhiyu and Song Fu didn't have much relationship, he was still terrified by this scene, and tremblingly walked over to check Song Fu's breath.

People are gone.

In an instant, a kind of sadness that does not belong to him now surged like a vast ocean. Song Qiuyuan, Song Qiuyuan, Song Zhiyu had never met this person, but he was sure that this was his once, father, who loved him, father.

That night, he had a dream. He dreamed of a pale and handsome man, also called Song Nian, a vampire with the same face as his neighbor's brother, but taller and sharper. He also dreamed of Song Qiuyuan, that The father sitting on the desk, the father who applauded him in the audience and was proud of him, the blood spilling from his body was intertwined with the scene of Song Nian being assassinated, and the background music was "Pathetic".

Song Zhiyu woke up from his dream like a stranded fish, dripping wet but unable to breathe, he was going to look for his Wang Yang.

From that day on, he began to dream frequently, and the faces went from blurry to clear, and finally fixed on the body of the master.Each ending is wrapped in his own tears and dreams of Song Nian's death. Only when Song Nian is by his side can he sleep peacefully.

He didn't dare to tell Song Nian, so he secretly used the name of the novel to connect these broken dreams together. Even the fact that he liked him made him painful. He was afraid that it would be the same as in the dream. Experienced separation, so he told himself, just be a good brother and never cross the line.

When he fell from the high platform, he remembered everything, and realized that these dreams were all worlds he had really experienced. The weightlessness of the fall shattered his body, but his consciousness was protected by the magic weapon engraved back then, and he came here .

His name is Zhiyu, but he has been separated all his life.

"Thank you." Song Nian looked at Song Zhiyu with distress.

"Zhiyu, let me go back." Always staying in the consciousness space to escape from reality is not a solution, Zhiyu can't get out without a physical body, so I can only solve this problem.

Song Zhiyu squeezed Song Nian's hand tightly, then let it go slowly, as if he had made up his mind: "Okay...then I'll wait for you here."

The two hugged each other tightly, and Song Zhiyu buried his head in Song Nian's neck like a small animal. No matter how many times you go through, someone will always be waiting for you to go home.

The flickering light on the computer screen was a bit dazzling, Song Nian hurriedly looked at the time displayed on the screen.

At 2018:8 on August 17, 3, it was the tenth day after Song Zhiyu's accident, the third day after finishing the funeral, and when I finished reading the novel.

Back, not fiction, but real, time-flowing world.

"Uh... ah!" As soon as he got up, he almost fell because of the spirit time travel, "Gah!" Song Nian kicked the computer desk hard, Lu Tianjiu?Or Feng Yilong?You wait!

Before the accident, Zhiyu repeatedly reminded Song Nian to be careful of this person, but Lu Tianjiu really took care of Song Nian. At that time, Song Nian thought that the child was upset and didn't listen to it. Now that I think about it... …

angry!Song Nian's hairs stood on end at the thought of having to deal with this psychopath.

Before the battle between immortals and demons, Song Nian went to Huihai to ask Feng Yilong for help in order to solve the problem of Zhiyu's magic root. Feng Yilong gave him some panacea and told him to come back to get the medicine in three days. When we met again, I found that he had tampered with the medicine given to Song Zhiyu, but Feng Yilong asked himself why he treated him differently. At the moment he broke with him, Feng Yilong refused to let him go. When the two fought, Song Nian found that Feng Yilong's skill has recovered!A sentence of heart-breaking words rang in Song Nian's ears.

"I'm obviously the same as him, why don't you take another look at me?"

"Obviously I met you first, I have nothing, why did he want to snatch you away."

"Ha, if that's the case, then I'll let you guys never have a good time together!".

"I will curse you."

"Song Zhiyu took the medicine I gave you before. My talisman was engraved in it. As long as I cast a curse, no matter how many reincarnations, as long as he is with you, he will die a terrible death. He will never get you."

When the curse arose, Song Nian swallowed all the medicine this time. Due to the influence of dose and distance, the curse was engraved on Song Nian's body.

The first thing to do now is to know how to break the curse. As the person who cast the curse, no one will know this better than him.Song Nianqiang washed his face vigorously. The man in the mirror was pale and had a little beard. His eyes were red and bloody. This ghostly appearance would make him die of laughter when he went to the battlefield.

After tidying himself up, Song Nianshuo rested on Zhiyu's bed to recharge his energy. By the way, he sorted out his thoughts, why Lu Tianjiu appeared by his side in this life, and what purpose did he have. On August 8th, Lu Tianjiu deliberately called Song Zhiyu because he knew that something would happen. That person came here for him. It seems that he had already planned to let Song Zhiyu be his scapegoat. There are memories of previous lives.If so, what will be his next move?We must find a way to get words out of his mouth and end this endless BE.

The curtains allowed sunlight to enter the room successfully. This was Song Nian's first sleep after returning to the real world. Song Nian stretched his waist and touched the photo of them smiling brightly on the bedside.The cell phone rang suddenly, it was Lu Tianjiu, he was worried that he had no reason to look for him, so he hooked himself up.

Song Nian took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Hello."

"A Nian, it's me. How are you? Don't be too sad about Zhiyu."

"..." I'm ashamed to mention it, but why do you want to come here hypocritically.

"I've turned off all the work for you. You should have a good rest this week."

"Okay, thank you."

Hearing that Song Nian was really in a bad mood now, Lu Tianjiu planned, "Where are you, I'll come and accompany you now."

where?Is it possible that I can still let you come to my house? Zhiyu's writing cannot be seen.Song Nian sneered secretly: "I'm relaxing in Huxin Park, over there in the central square, can you come?"

We are going to meet.

Although it is August, the wind by the lake is still a little cool, and the fallen leaves are blown up sparsely, and a few pieces are blown to Song Nian's feet. He is so thinly dressed, and the white sweater seems to hold a cloud of air. The blue shirt was draped over the outside, and Song Nian was leaning against the railing.

When Lu Tianjiu arrived, he saw such a picture.His heart was pulled, and he quickly walked forward to gather his clothes for him.

In an instant, Song Nian's goosebumps rose, and he tried hard not to show his secrets.

"Stop blowing the wind, go sit in the coffee shop next to you, and don't vent your anger on yourself when you're sad." Lu Tianjiu grabbed Song Nian's hand and led Song Nian to the coffee shop. He walked in a hurry, but his strength was useless. How many.

Lu Tianjiu first ordered Song Nian a cup of hot milk and strawberry cake: "I don't know if you remember to eat in the morning, don't drink coffee on an empty stomach, eat some of this to warm your body first."

Lu Tianjiu behaved meticulously throughout the whole process, and even spoke to himself in a much softer tone. Is it pity that he just lost his brother?Lu Tianjiu is Feng Yilong, he is paranoid, he hates, just like in this life, Feng Yilong is strong and approachable, he can joke a few words with anyone, everyone likes him and admires him; A monster that everyone can get and kill.But his eyes kept staring at him secretly excited. In his previous life, he went crazy because of resentment and jealousy. Song Nian didn't want to attribute it to love.Song Nian found that he still couldn't see through this person.

After eating, Lu Tianjiu proposed to go outside for a few days to relax. If he agrees, the initiative will be handed over to Lu Tianjiu. This is undoubtedly a trap given by Lu Tianjiu. Song Nian is still not sure what Lu Tianjiu plans to do.If there is anyone he can trust by his side now, Song Nian is shocked to find that the people around him are all known through Lu Tianjiu.

Song Nian is not very interested in socializing, but he is also independent enough to be self-reliant. Since he met Lu Tianjiu, he has used his strong connections to help Song Nian settle many things. Many partners were introduced by Lu Tianjiu. This person, Silently controlling the contact between himself and the outside world, so... Lu Tianjiu has already woven this net.

"Let's go for a walk." It's better to test what he wants to do.

This time the task is different.